The Patriarchal Self
Chapter 67's

"What have I done?" pekik Satria felt so worried about the situation that was happening right now.

Satria can really stop Alex, the power he has is indeed great. However, Satria is afraid of injuring her son who has gone out of control.

Unfortunately it is the fate of Satria, on her wedding day she has to experience unexpected events like this.

"Yes ... ."

Alex kept releasing the energy and emotions that were on him, as if no one wanted to be left behind.

The world that had just been built, instantly had to collapse as well. As Eminem monsters of various shapes descend from the sky, Alex has created a creature by accident.

In the mind of the boy there is only a fairy tale that is always told by the Grandmother and at this time that he can realize all the creatures he wants to see.

An increasingly unchecked state urges Satria to take action, her tears melting the exposed part of the ice cream.

His chest rumbled violently, even Satria's breath began to concentrate her energy and attack Alex's tiny body.

Should he kill his own son? However, if Alex is born like this. The world will be completely destroyed and not left.

"I killed my own father! This time ... I'll kill my son!"

Satria screamed so loud as to release the prepared energy, like the sunlight centered on a point.

The power of Satria penetrated Alex's small body, slowly the light and energy of his son faded. Accompanied by sobs Satria who had to kill her son.

High ideals and expectations, have made Satria fall into a ravine that is so deep and can not return.

What was said to the greatest God, if he had to feel excruciating pain.

The war has given him a wound, now he must feel the wound afterwards. Nothing is eternal and beautiful in this world, everything is pseudo.

"Stop!"

Suddenly there was a loud scream, the power of Satria had receded along with Alex's state which began to disappear like a cloud.

Alex's body faded away with the light attached to the boy's body, his face looking grim. Full of hate and deep disappointment.

Satria had stopped Alex and killed him together, the surroundings starting to be enveloped by dark clouds.

"Alex! Alex!"

Again Satria heard someone's scream, he tried to circulate the viewer and look for the origin of the sound.

From a distance Satria saw someone running towards him, getting closer and clearly visible.

"Put," muttered Satria quietly.

He saw the figure of the woman he thought he would never see again, with breathless Put approaching him.

However, the woman's gaze shifted. As if he did not want to see it, Put instead stepped away from Satria and approached Alex.

Alex's body slowly began to descend, as it floated slowly and shook the ground. Put welcomed her with a feeling that was hard to explain.

Put's face was grim and visible clear liquid that continued to drip on his eye patch, Satria felt the feeling of Put being so sad.

"Mother," said Alex slowly.

"Alex, forgive Mother who came late. Bunda—" Put was unable to continue his speech.

"Bun, take care of yourself. Alex will miss Mother P so much."

The cry of Put broke instantly, Satria who saw all that could not sound the sense of the moment that was on her chest.

He had no other choice, Satria was helpless. There was nothing he could do, except kill and attack Alex.

"Alex!" yelled Put so loudly.

Alex's body completely disappeared being carried by the wind, the boy pegi without leaving a trace at all.

Alex's disappearance was like smoke blowing in the wind, vanishing instantly. Put could only cry and sit limply in the last place he could see Alex.

Satria tries to get close to Put, she also suffers the loss of her son. But there is a strange thing that he feels, why Put is here.

"Put," called Satria slowly making the woman look at her with eyes full of hatred.

"You are cruel!" yelled Put and beat the chest of Satria's field.

His state that had been limp with what had happened made his strike so insignificant, even Satria did not budge at all.

After seeing Put satisfied to beat him, then Satria asked something that made the woman sob.

"What are you doing here?"

Put really didn't expect to see Satria kill Alex so vilely, long enough he tried to control himself.

"Put," call Satria again.

"I was struck by such a powerful energy, there was a portal that opened and dragged me along, just like that" Put explained.

Satria could only take a deep breath, she wished only the world was open. Do not let other realms open up, if the underground world is also exposed to the appearance of this tragedy? The spirits will rise to the surface.

Imagining all that alone makes Satria shudder in horror, with his strength alone is not able to restore the state of the world. Even if he is a god.

However, for a while Satria fell silent and went back to digest Put's words. He was sure that once there was an unnatural sentence, Satria recalled what happened to Put.

Satria stepped back, when she realized the truth. He is also in alert mode and ready to attack, whenever Put will do something.

"Hahahaha .. can a God be afraid?" the tone of ridicule uttered by Put made Satria even more convinced by her current assumption.

The put before him was a spirit detached from the lower realms, how Satria would fight against someone who had died.

This made his sweat pour out profusely, for the first time he felt fear after becoming a God.

"What do you want to do, Put?" ask Satria.

The swift anging that hit his body, did not make Satria feel cold. His body was getting heated up burning by an erratic feeling, should he attack Put or choose to leave.

But on the other hand. Satria also wants to find out a piece of information from Put, as she is convinced that it is possible to meet Alex and bring her son back next to her.

"My goal right now is just one! That is ... taking over the world of Albiru," Put said with a flash of anger.

Albiru's world is too precious, a world that is a place where metalogical creatures and monsters live. The world that was once so peaceful before the coming of Man, made Put want to restore the situation of the world Albiru as it was.

"Put, are you really dead or ... are you alive?"